Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 138

Chapter 138 see Yuan Xing again

Chu Hai's eyes were wide open, his expression was ferocious and terrifying, the steel teeth in his mouth were shattered, his hair was messy and bloody.

It can be seen that

Before he died, he must have been tortured. Even after death, anger and unwillingness could still be seen in his eyes, as if he wanted to devour the living.

A thin layer of something like lime powder covered the head, which also made Xiao Chu's complexion slightly pale, and suppressed the faint smell of blood.

Heads!

Treasure!

First salute and then soldiers.

Zhou Jia sneered in his heart, the Sanhe gang is very particular about their work.

He knows Xiao Chu's character, he is righteous and passionate, but he is not stupid, let alone cause trouble on the spur of the moment.

Only when you are by your side will you show off your might.

The members of the Three Rivers Gang don't talk about the cause of the incident, but only say that they are competitive, and that they have established the cause and effect and set the ending, so they must have something to hide from him.

One-sided words are not credible.

but…

Things have come to this, what's the use of talking more?

"This is the way of the world." Zhou Jia expressed indifferently, stretched out his hand to caress Xiao Chu's head, and helped him sweep the messy hair:

“Good people don't die well, but evil people live long.”

He moved slowly, and his posture was casual, but his actions made several people in the field feel chills, and several women subconsciously backed away.

after all.

Killing is acceptable.

Is it too weird to play with a human head?

"Where's the corpse?"

"..." The manager showed embarrassment:

"broken."

"That's all!"

Zhou Jia waved lightly:

"Whoever kills him, hand him over, and let it go."

He has no intention of investigating what happened, and it doesn't make sense who is right and who is wrong, and the attitude of the Three Rivers Gang is barely acceptable.

"Hand over?"

Before the steward in front of him could speak, the big man who was holding the wooden box with Xiao Chu's head in his hand had already frowned and said displeasedly:

"Daxia Zhou, we have already given enough sincerity."

"Because of this Chu Hai, our Sanhe gang also killed and injured many brothers. If it weren't for your face, he would have killed him a long time ago!"

The face of the steward at the side changed drastically, and he waved his hands hastily, but how could he stop the other party from talking.

"Well…"

Zhou Jia was thoughtful, reached out and picked up an origin stone, and played with it on his fingertips:

"Origin Stone is a good thing."

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers.

His movements were random, as if he hadn't exerted any strength, but the origin stone was in front of the big man across two feet across the distance.

"drink!"

The big man had been on guard for a long time, and suddenly drew his sword to block.

"Peng!"

The strength exploded, and the hundred-forged steel knife was smashed by the origin stone, and there was still enough energy to blow the big man into the restaurant, and fell to the long street to die.

The steward's body trembled, his face pale.

The big man is a sixth-rank master in the gang. He is good at using swordsmanship. Although his strength is not top-notch in the Sanhe gang, he is not weak.

This time, is it so vulnerable?

Zhou Jia's face was indifferent, and he regarded it as usual.

Now, his cultivation has reached the middle of the ninth rank, and he has a dragon and tiger body, and his strength is stronger than most tenth rank masters.

A mere sixth grade...

Flicking the dust on his fingertips, he spoke slowly:

"I'm invited here, but the master doesn't even show his face, isn't it impolite?"

"Snapped!"

Clear high-fives came from the second floor.

A group of people walked down the stairs slowly. One of them, a high-spirited man with a beard on his face, slapped his palms lightly and said with a smile:

"Hero Zhou deserves to be a disciple of Jin Huang's lineage. With a flick of his finger, the thunder strikes. Tan admires, admires!"

"You are..." Zhou Jia tilted his head.

"Tan Xiong." The big man said:

"The leader of the Three Rivers Gang."

"Bangzhu Tan." Zhou Jia cupped his hands:

"Thank you, I think you've heard what Zhou said just now, shouldn't it be embarrassing?"

"It's not urgent." Tan Xiong waved his hands with a bold face:

"Let me introduce a friend to Zhou Daxia first."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to lead a handsome young man beside him:

"This is the third young master of the Lin family, Master Yun Ru."

"The Lin family?"

"Exactly!"

There are many powerful families in Shicheng, but there are not many black iron masters in charge, and the Lin family is one of them.

Young master Lin Yunru is less than twenty years old, with a female body, holding a folding fan, stepped forward and cupped his hands towards Zhou Jia:

"I've met Brother Zhou, Yunru is quite familiar with Xue Caiyun on Xiaolang Island, I've heard about Brother Zhou's name for a long time, and now I meet him, it really lives up to his reputation."

Shit lives up to its reputation.

Before he came, he didn't even know that there was such a character in Jin Huang's lineage.

but.

Just now, a sixth-rank person was blown away with one blow. This person's strength is not bad. Why I have never heard of it is a bit strange.

"Master Lin." Zhou Jia inspected this person, only to feel that the rouge was too strong:

"You came, but to make a deal?"

"Not bad." Lin Yunru held a folding fan and tapped his palm lightly:

"The so-called enemies should be solved rather than tied. They are just a driver. I think Tan Gangzhu has given enough sincerity, so it's better to forget it."

"Let's wait, we can also form a good relationship!"

"Exactly." An old man also nodded in agreement:

"Old man Lu Sheng, we ordered some food and drinks upstairs, Mr. Zhou might as well go up and sit down, we'll drink and talk, we'll just make friends."

"Hmm..." Zhou Jia's eyes showed deep thought, and he spoke slowly:

"The Lin family."

"What is it?"

"you…"

He glanced at everyone in the field, disdainfully:

"What is it, worthy of making friends with me?"

There was silence in the field.

Lin Yunru seemed to have never been bullied like this before, his whole body trembled with anger, his eyes were filled with tears, and he seemed to be about to cry.

"Wow..."

Zhou Jia stood up.

Although he is tall, he is nothing in this restaurant.

But as he got up, an invisible power expanded, and for a while it seemed that a huge restaurant couldn't hold him alone.

Others, their breathing is stagnant.

Those weak women backed away in horror.

"Whose idea?"

Zhou Jia reached out and pointed towards the box containing the head, his voice was cold.

He didn't intend to make a lot of trouble today, but the Sanhe gang was a little ignorant of flattery, and even tried to use the Lin family and the Xue family to suppress him.

Since you don't know what is good or bad, there is no need to entangle with them.

There is a black iron master sitting in the Lin family.

But also...

It's just a 'one' 'black iron'!

"What do you want to do?" A member of the Sanhe gang had a cold look on his face:

"I will invite you to come to the banquet with good intentions, don't..."

"Boom!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a roar in the field.

The ground under Zhou Jia's feet was suddenly sunken, and his figure appeared in front of the speaker at an unimaginable speed, and he waved lightly with one hand.

The person who spoke trembled, and then flew out.

In mid-air, it has been distorted and deformed, and the dead can't die anymore.

Zhou Jia stood where the man was, with a calm face, as if he just chased away a fly.

His attitude also angered others.

"Do you dare to kill?"

"Do it!"

Gangsters are not so particular about fighting alone. Seeing that the other party dares to fight alone, a group of members of the Sanhe Gang roared and rushed.

"Humph!"

Zhou Jia hummed lightly, his body shook.

Triple Shield Counter!

Three times the counterattack force, the energy around him was surging, like a transparent energy shield, and the people who rushed towards him were thrown away one after another.

One person took the opportunity to approach, and before he could swing his knife, he was grabbed by the head and slammed toward the ground.

"Peng!"

Brains burst and blood flew everywhere.

Although everyone's offensive is fierce, it is not worth mentioning in front of Zhou Jia.

Just send it away.

"Zhou Jia!" Tan Xionggang clenched his teeth and stared angrily:

"Okay, great!"

"I'm about to ask for your advice, Your Excellency's brilliant move!"

"It's up to you?" Zhou Jia showed disdain, stretched out his big hand, and the double-edged ax was already in his palm.

Purple Thunder Axe Technique!

Thunder and thunder shook the sky!

The purple thunder ax technique of the perfect state suddenly aroused the surrounding source force to surge, and then a huge thunder came into everyone's eyes.

Thunder disappeared in a flash, but the afterimage was deeply imprinted in my heart.

Longevity!

fear!

Overbearing!

Irresistible!

"Boom!"

The roaring sound echoed in his ears, Lin Yunru only felt his body lighten, and his whole body was swept away by the howling wind and flew outside.

The scene in front of her made her heart shrink.

A terrifying force erupted from inside the restaurant, blatantly tearing apart the walls and roof, causing countless bricks, tiles, and wooden sticks to fly in all directions.

Tables, chairs, benches, wine tanks and dishes are broken...

A series of figures were swept out by a huge force.

The field was in a mess.

As for the leader of the Sanhe Gang, Tan Xiong, as the thunder struck, that figure persisted for just a split second before it shattered into blood mist.

"Boom..."

The roar echoed in my ears.

The restaurant not long ago was already in ruins. Dozens of people fell on the ruins, howling in pain.

A tall figure stood among the ruins, holding an ax in one hand, and glanced coldly at the audience.

No one dared to look at him.

Everyone looked terrified.

Tan Xiong, who has the inner strength of the ninth grade, is vulnerable in front of the opponent, and the others are just swept away by the aftermath, and they end up like this.

Not even qualified to be close.

This person…

What kind of cultivation is it?

Lin Yunru also lowered his head obediently, not daring to move when the other party's gaze swept over him.

"Crack, click..."

Zhou Jia stepped on the ruins and stopped in front of a frightened member of the Sanhe Gang:

"Except for Tan Xiong, who among you has the final say?"

The gang trembled, and subconsciously looked at one person.

The deputy gang leader Sun Yong cursed in his heart, but he had to stand up tremblingly, ignoring the dust on his body, forced a smile and said:

"Hero Zhou, what happened today..."

He clenched his teeth and said emphatically:

"It was a misunderstanding!"

"I'll give you two days." Zhou Jia's voice was indifferent, and he didn't care about the other party's explanation:

"Hand over the murderer, if you can't hand over..."

He glanced at the other party:

"I came to you."

Sun Yong's body trembled, and fear appeared in his eyes.

It was the brothers of the Liu family who killed Chu Hai. They were gang elders who had followed Tan Xiong from the very beginning. They belonged to the backbone of the gang. This is obvious to all.

"quick!"

He turned around abruptly and yelled at the members of the Three Rivers Gang with a hoarse voice:

"Go and arrest the brothers of the Liu family. If anyone leaks the news and let them escape, I...I will kill him!"

Zhou Jia watched coldly, put away his ax and shield, and beckoned Sanshui who looked blank in the distance to come over, and put away the human head and jewelry in the box.

Then got into the carriage and left slowly.

"Zhou Jia!"

Back to Lin Mansion, Lin Yunru changed into new clothes, let down her long hair, and showed her daughter's attire. There was no fear in her eyes, but a deep sense of curiosity:

"This person's strength is too powerful, why do I feel like a black iron master?"

"He Bo, what do you think?"

"Miss, this son is extremely good." He Bo said with a solemn expression:

"Cultivation may not be too high, but the control of Zi Lei's saber technique must have reached an extremely high level, otherwise it would not be here."

Zi Lei Saber Technique is an innate martial skill!

"Unexpectedly, there is such a character in Jin Huang's lineage. Although this son is not black iron, he is an ordinary tenth rank, and he is definitely not his opponent."

"It seems that there is another hero who is going to become famous in Shicheng. We are not qualified to intervene in this matter."

"So powerful!" Lin Yunru's eyes lit up, and he didn't mind losing face:

"He doesn't seem to be very old. I don't know if he has a wife?"

"This..." He Bo was taken aback for a moment, and then his face showed deep thought:

"It's not impossible to think about it, but Miss, this person is narrow-minded, ruthless, and takes people's lives at every turn. I'm afraid he is not a kind person."

"He Bo, where do you want to go?" Lin Yunru stomped his feet, with a coquettish look on his face:

"I'm just curious."

But after thinking about it, she blushed again.

Neither...

Can't.

In the stone pavilion, Lao Chu knelt down and cried bitterly, Luo Xiuying bowed her head, and Zhou Jia stood with her hands behind her back.

"Thank you, Master!"

Holding the box containing Chu Hai's head, Old Chu kowtowed tremblingly.

He has more than one grandson, but Chu Hai is the only one he likes.

It is called the tax-free quota, which also falls on Chu Hai.

Now…

"Get up." Zhou Jia waved his hand, and an invisible force lifted Old Chu up slowly:

"Old Chu, are you not young?"

Old Chu froze, as if guessing something, he opened his mouth and said:

"Little old man... this year is sixty out of seventy."

"Seventy-six." Zhou Jia nodded slowly:

"At your age, it's time to go back and enjoy your old age. If you keep busy in the fields, others may say that I abused the elderly."

He flicked his sleeves lightly, and the boxes containing the source stones and jewels landed beside Old Chu.

"This is something from the Sanhe Gang. You take it and go home."

"My lord!" Lao Chu trembled and raised his head, seeing only Zhou Jia's cold expression, he couldn't help feeling hopeless.

Then nodded slowly:

"Thank you, Master!"

"You mentioned earlier that Sanshui's father can also handle farm work." Zhou Jia said:

"Let him come."

"Yes!" There was a glimmer of hope in Lao Chu's eyes, and he nodded heavily:

"Thank you, Master!"

He is old and frail, and he doesn't have many years to live. Except for Chu Hai, everyone else in the younger generation is worthless, and there is no hope for him in the future.

This time, I introduced the work to Sanshui's father, and I can also get his care, not to mention that the relationship between the two families is already good.

At least until I die, there should be no problem.

As for the younger generation...

The things in your hand are enough to pass on to the family!

As for whether he can keep it, he can't care so much at his age.

Watching Lao Chu leave, Zhou Jia pondered for a moment before looking at Luo Xiuying:

"Then Guo Ping, is it still with you?"

"No." Luo Xiuying shook her head hastily:

"When I found out about the situation that day, I kicked him out."

"Yes." Zhou Jia nodded:

"I heard that your martial arts school only accepts children, only teaches the basics, and doesn't charge much money?"

"Yes." Luo Xiuying should be:

"Dragon and snakes are mixed in Shicheng. I am a weak woman. I am satisfied with being able to support my family. I dare not steal business from other martial arts schools."

"Not bad." Zhou Jia showed satisfaction:

"However, one's own strength is the foundation. Apart from teaching martial arts, don't forget your own practice."

"I always remember Uncle Zhou's teachings."

"Exactly, I'm going to Shicheng too."

Zhou Jia flicked his sleeves:

"Together."

"Yes." Luo Xiuying should be, and hastily led the carriage.

Now she is sixteen years old, but she has matured like an adult who has experienced many things in the world.

Facing Zhou Jia, he also learned to hide his thoughts.

If Luo Ping sees it, I don't know whether he will feel relieved or sad.

When they came to Shicheng, the two separated, Zhou Jia walked towards Lei Batian's residence, and just approached, his footsteps stopped.

Discover the source star!

(end of this chapter)

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